Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Seven: Kneel Down
When Orshiga's fist collided head-on with the four-winged angel's flaming sword.
Invisible energy stands bursting out from the point of impact.
Even if the angel's sacred power and Orshika's violent magic power did not target other people around them, under the surging power, the surrounding space was still affected, becoming stagnant and heavy!
Just like fish in the shallow sea suddenly being thrown into the deep sea, layers of pressure were exerted on the surrounding believers.
"Ka~chi~~"
As if they were being slowly run over by a steamroller, the sound of bones breaking and blood surging constantly came from their bodies.
And the organs in their bodies were also severely damaged.
In an instant, a large number of priests died on the spot due to the tragic impact!
After discovering this situation, the four-winged angel felt slightly troubled. After all, these priests were from his side.
But before he could think about how to deal with it, he felt the power on Orshika's fist increase greatly.
In a bright golden light, the blazing fire, like maggots attached to bones, gradually covered the flaming sword in the angel's hand and began to corrode it forcefully.
The angel's face changed slightly: "You..."
Without giving him a chance to speak, he took advantage of the moment when the other person's mood was fluctuating.
Orshika's other hand instantly wrapped the [AT stance].
Like a golden blade, it stabbed straight into the opponent's chest quickly and accurately, trying to pierce the chest armor and forcefully gouge out the opponent's energy core.
That is the energy source of the summoning ceremony and the basis for the four-winged angels to appear here.
As long as it is dug out, the opponent will disappear immediately.
Facing this fatal blow, the four-winged angel immediately changed his face and shouted angrily:
"Asshole!"
Just when he decided to abandon the long sword in his hand to avoid the attack, Orshiga took the initiative to retract his hand and jumped back twice quickly.
The next moment.
A spear covered with patterns pierced out from the ground where he was just now.
After the attack failed, thirteen figures slowly walked out and stood beside the four-winged angel.
After watching for a while, Orshiga once again confirmed through the eyes of those figures that they were just corpses with fighting instincts.
Facing such a rigid opponent, he was neither nervous nor excited.
It's almost like dealing with robots without artificial intelligence.
This kind of opponent who doesn't know how to adapt, if there is no external interference, unless the power level is stronger than him, otherwise he has no threat at all and can only be regarded as a decoration.
Therefore, as long as the four-winged angel is eliminated, they will not be a problem at all.
This is the self-confidence that Orshika built up with hundreds of millions of dead souls.
So the two sides started fighting again.
This time, the area involved in their battle has become wider.
The entire Vatican has been reduced to their arena.
As the stronghold of Christianity, the other party obviously occupies some geographical advantages.
Those positional spells accumulated over many years are providing strength to the four-winged angels and the thirteen saints every moment.
In contrast, Orshiga was the suppressed party.
However, this small problem does not prevent him from overpowering the opponent.
Although their fighting skills are not bad, they are still not on the same level as Orshika.
Flaws were constantly caught, and even directly exploited for strength.
After all, let’s not talk about anything else.
The amount of battle memories Orshika plundered from other creatures alone is equivalent to the total lifetime memories of the 7 billion people on earth.
And the battle memories of these more than ten opponents, even if added together, can't equal a fraction of Orshika's.
A few minutes later.
Most of the Vatican City has been completely destroyed.
And the battle also came to an end in Orshiga's half-joking mentality.
His right hand used the penetrating property given by the [AT Stand] to forcefully penetrate the four-winged angel's abdomen from bottom to top, grabbing the core.
Then quickly take it out and crush it!
Didn't leave any chance to the other party.
The other party's figure immediately shattered slowly in his unwilling eyes, leaving nothing behind.
As for those saints, they had long been torn into pieces by Orshika and thrown away on the battlefield.
From the beginning to the end, Orshika was not injured in any way.
He walked up to the Pope and asked casually:
"Do you have any other means?
If not, it's best to surrender quickly, after all, you are still of some use."
Although the Pope could not accept the failure of the four-winged angels and the saints, he still gritted his teeth and said when faced with Orshika's inquiry:
"impossible!
My Lord is the only God!
I shall have no other gods before Him.
I am my Lord’s shepherd, and you will surely be punished by my Lord!”
After hearing these words, the casualness on Orshika's face immediately disappeared, and she laughed and said:
"The only god?
He can handle it, but I can’t!?”
He looks arrogant and arrogant!
If it were in other planes, he might not be confident that he could compare to the other's god.
But in this plane, the so-called gods are actually just a group of aliens.
Also the god of creation, the god of creation with a hammer!
Why can't he compare?
After saying that, he slapped his hand casually, and the Pope in front of him flew out like a cannonball.
"Bah!"
It was stuck on the wall and there was no sound anymore.
Seeing this scene, many priests immediately widened their eyes and rushed towards Orshika with weapons raised regardless of their own safety.
But Orshiga didn't even bother to look at them. The light wheel behind him randomly released some negligible power and burned them into ashes.
After doing all this, he looked at one of the cardinals and asked: "You answer my previous question, do you want to die or live?"
Upon hearing this, the other party immediately replied: "I refuse..."
"Bah~"
"Next, it's your turn."
"No..."
"Bah~"
After the Cardinal died, it was the turn of other management.
"..."
"Next, it's your turn."
The voice of inquiry was still very calm.
But in the ears of the person being questioned, it is like a reminder that is close at hand.
Looking at the hundreds of corpses around him, the young priest trembled and knelt down in front of Orzhiga, begging with tears on his face:
"...I agree, please don't kill me..."
All his persistence was shattered in the face of approaching death.
Orshiga nodded with satisfaction:
"very good.
From now on, you are the boss of this group of people."
Then, he turned his head and looked at the remaining priests with his scarlet eyes:
"Is there any objection?
If there is any, please come forward as soon as possible so that I can solve it once and for all.
If not, then kneel down before me like him."
After a few seconds of silence.
Scattered sounds of kneeling appeared.
Only a handful of people still looked at him with hatred.
There is no doubt that cartilage and hard bones are distinguished.
Among those who knelt down, some may have planned to endure the humiliation, but that was not important.
There is no difference between kneeling in front of Orshika for a moment and kneeling for a lifetime. Anyway, [Heart-Confused Tower] will help them change their ways.